She believed in a lot of things.
Love being one of them.
She wasn’t a hopeless romantic, nor did she wait for love to come knocking.
It felt right to her. Like this is all she believed in.
He always made her smile.
She would gush about him all the time. Like he was the only good thing she ever had.
She wasn’t crazy for love but lately, she was crazy about him.
This was until she realized that, he wasn’t all she had hoped for.
This was until she realized that, all she had ever believed in, had left her heartbroken.
Love being one of them.
She wasn’t a hopeless romantic, nor did she wait for love to come knocking.
It felt right to her. Like this is all she believed in.
He always made her smile.
She would gush about him all the time. Like he was the only good thing she ever had.
She wasn’t crazy for love but lately, she was crazy about him.
This was until she realized that, he wasn’t all she had hoped for.
This was until she realized that, all she had ever believed in, had left her heartbroken.
Funky Poet 
This is very good and very touching. Being heartbroken is a terrible thing. I hope this is your work and not your life.. John
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Thank you John. Everyone at some point in their life has been heartbroken. So we can say it's a bit of both work and life. ��
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